How Strange

how strange it is to
see that which I have
become instead of that
which I might have
become if life had
moved a little differently
and in the direction
of other possibilities;

how strange it is to
know that my future
have been forecasted
long before it arrived and
that I would become all
that I did not expect
but grew into because
of different circumstances;

who knew...  I wonder
and why...  I wonder too,
since I knew not of these
developments and had
no expectations or any
perceptions that I would
become this kind of man?

26Apr17